I can’t see a thing, this rain won’t stop pouring.
I can’t tell whether I’m coming or going.
I’m listening for direction and I can’t hear a thing.
At times the storms of life are overwhelming.
Wandering through each day and roaming through each night.
It’s cloudy, but I know that eventually it’ll be alright.
“I’m lost, but with God I'll find my way.”
Written By: Marquisha Applewhite